Manzhu - The youthful days are finally covered up by the smell of blood. I look back blankly at the other side, and it turns out that you have always been there.
In the end, Manzhu bloomed all over the shore, and I will never meet Shahua again in this life.
Shahua - Destined to be born and destroyed, I will never regret it until my death. Once upon a time, I was covered in blood and had nothing but the remaining sincerity.
The blood stains the white snowy sky, and there is no more beauty in the beautiful scenery.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you